While we wait, we are still having fun with the chickens. The boys love to feed them scratch. I love it that when I open the door, they come running up to me hoping that I have some treat for them. Their little clucks are so cute and the younger three are starting to get more vocal. Harriet is the loudest, by far. Whenever I am out there she squawks like her life depends on it. I am sure our neighbors are wondering what on earth it is that is making that noise. Fortunately she doesn't do it all day.
I took a video of her chatter the other night. Enjoy.




2 comments:
Do chickens come with a warranty?
I've been meaning to ask ... how do you keep the dog away from the chickens?
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